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We are the Titans Brute and brash Don't make us use our fist of havoc smash Sorry my Warlock friend, My Shoulder charge will put you to an end And don't even try to use glide The air is not where you abide I see you Hunter, why do you Cower invisible in this heroic hour? Your shadowjack is no match for my power Oh dear my fair warlock, You think you've got me caught? Your self revive is worthless, My fist of havoc is relentless I see you Hunter, sniping back there I'll just put my bubble up, yes, your worst nightmare. Don't even try to use your knife, My barrier melee will end your life Don't bring electricity to me, for I will burn it up relentlessly Don't bring your golden gun, because my hammer is made of the sun Aw don't cry, you had a good ride But don't fight the titans unless you learn how to rhyme.